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Friday, 25. August 2006

from "Eclogue VII" - Miklós Radnóti



Without commas, one line touching the other I write poems the way I live, in darkness, blind, crossing the paper like a worm. Flashlights, books -- the guards took everything. There's no mail, only fog drifts over the barracks.

translated from the Hungarian by Steven Polgár




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